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They sat, broad grins on all three faces, T with a grin saying, “well girl your committed now, you do realise when we put you on that train our going to have to be marked and hard, just to appease him don’t you? Elly nodded, “will you and Roger manage that, I`ve not asked too much of you?” glances were exchanged, then T said lets take our coffee through and we will show you a video or two that H left us and we will explain a few things.
The next hour or more was spent showing their ‘victim’ the milder videos, spanking use of a whip, and needles, the ones they had enjoyed with H, urinating, the wearing of a pin bra, including the sequence with the whips. The sisters jaw dropped, T telling her “there are 75 of H`s and five of our own, some of H`s are well shall we say a lot harder, so, perhaps another time, but we both enjoy this stuff don’t ask me why.”
She paused surveying her sisters face but there was only excitement, “Rodney is an inflictor, he`s a natural but I suspect he would take some too wouldn’t you champ?” Rodney nodded, “and I well I just find being used by him, it`s a real turn on, H used a whip on me that first time, and changed to a stiffer one to finish me and though it took almost two weeks to heal I must say the climax was …well… just way out. then there was the pin bra, oh god when you hugged me at the station I nearly passed out!” an amazed look passed across her sisters face, “you met me in a pin bra?” she asked, “and were you realy wearing whatever it is to see off H, and meet me.” she looked incredulous. Rodney was promptly sent to fetch the thing while T explained H`s request… well her order, which she felt she could not refuse.
The lad was soon back, bra, in hands excitedly showing his nervous aunt.
“Look, I am happy to wear it if you wish me too, I am in your hands and I want to try a lot more, but how are we going to film it for Dave… I did promise, and don’t forget he thinks your Clive and Ruth, I know he`s never been here or seen either of you naked, but he has met you!”
It was mother who came up with the idea of pillowcases as hoods, eye holes then a mouthpiece, were all soon cut in a pair of their oldest pillowcases, and with a length of cord tied round their throat`s, a felt wrote their names across foreheads so they wouldn’t forget and call each other T or Rodney, ‘Clive’ fetching the camera, ‘Ruth’, taking charge of the filming had them ready for a shoot. They moved to the cellar, a bland and forbidding background.
‘Ruth’, deciding the lad should on her cry of action, remove his aunts upper clothing and then show the camera the little teeth before carefully fitting the bra, in close up, then redressing her.
Later they would go out to the coast and with care not to show the location, while out film some more to prove it was still on.
That agreed, they began, Elly standing so that he could undo the red blouse, which still passively she allowed him to remove. Her own black bra was next. Her tits slightly smaller than her sisters, but drooping more and with bigger nipples, now erect like two pink and stiff buffers.
Next ‘Clive’ carefully turned the cups inside out showing the hundred or more tiny points, which he sprayed with antiseptic spray Elly now blew the camera a kiss, saying, “This is for you Dave for my having treated you so badly, ‘they’ have decided I am to wear this for the rest of the day, regardless of the points slowly breaking into my skin. They are going to whip me afterwards and I will be on the phone the whole time my lover, so you can hear me scream. Ok.”
With that she slid her arms through the loose straps, dropping her arms to her side`s and allowing ‘Clive’ to slowly and carefully positioning each breast in each of its respective cups. Her face looked pained as she stood facing the camera, the lad asking her in a gruff voice to hold the cups in place, while he moved behind her, which she did.
Then taking the two strap ends he muttered ready, her hands fell away, and she nodded. Immediately he pulled, and she cried out in obvious pain, quickly now he attached the closure hooks and stepped back. Letting her get used to the discomfort, them ordering her to jump up and down. She looked shocked, but did as asked, three hops the slack chest rising and falling in its new restraint settling any out of place breast meat to pin-point discrepancies.
Tears fell, he told her to stop then slipped the red top in place. ‘Ruth’, called cut and they stopped the filming. “god this hurts,” she said, the hoods were soon off, mothers hair combed and jackets on they all set out to the beach, now on the sand, At the water`s edge, they stopped. ‘Clive’ was reminded by ‘Ruth’, to “keep behind the camera at all times” then she instructed Elly to go up the sand, take off her shoes, roll up your trousers, and to run down the beach towards me, undoing the shirt as you go.
By now the shirt in her hand, they could see the tiny trickles of blood oozing from under the pale pink bra. pale of face she was bid re-dress, then they again followed her back through the sand till ‘Ruth’, called cut once again.
They were soon home once more, a copy of the film was rapidly sent on, to Dave, which prompted a message that said, ‘Wow, they know their trade don’t they! R U ok girl I am so enjoying your distress, I hope U R 2! Talk later…D!’
They filmed again as they removed the bra after tea, only ‘Clive’ in his hood, this time as again Ruth was filming. He undid the bra, this time when the hooks were undone, he slipped the straps from her shoulder`s but the obstinate cups remained firmly in place. Pinned in place! Slowly, he pealed first the left and then the right cup from her breasts, not without the pattern of pinholes dribbling red dribbles, as the terrible bra fell away, Elly`s face a mask of relief.
They moved location to the front room rug, where she laid and had some excellent close ups of her still marked breasts taken.
They had the afternoon to enjoy, the second bit of film winging its way to Dave while they awaited his call.
It was not long in coming, ‘U ok sweety.’
She replied that, ‘I am ok if sore and awaiting ur sentence for the whip. I shall open the line 2 be on loudspeaker, then we can all hear but u can`t see, though they will film it all but not send it till I get home, it will make u more frustrated.’
The reply came; ‘Bitch, that will get U some more strokes, R U there ‘Clive’, 20 & lay it on hard please front and back I want 2 hear her scream with every lash, then screw her please, u and the wife if she has a strap on. can we start at 6 when I am home and comfortable?
That agreed, he went off to close up and drive home, while our trio had a meal, of something light, but filling.
They collected together the soft whip and from the red tagged box, wrist cuffs, and a long black strap on, Mother poking about in the box with squeals of delight at what she found.
By six they were ready their victim hung in the middle of the old cellar, naked a new 100watt bulb illuminating the once gloomy workplace and the pale body, its breasts now showing just a few marks though you would need to look hard for them.
He rang and placing the phone on a shelf, they established he was hearing everything and they, him. Then ‘Ruth’ described the room as she switched on the camera on its tripod. ‘Clive’ at the time running his hand seductively over his aunts naked body and whispering in her ear that, “he was especially going to enjoy whipping her, here and here” his hand slithering over her tits, “and here”, he slid his hands into her cleft. His touch made her shudder, and she knew instinctively, that he would show her no mercy!
‘Ruth’ having briefed Dave, now nodded to Elly, whos quaking voice explainedto the voice on the telephone that she felt, “ he was being harsh, as it was her first time, and to please reduce the strokes and not let ‘Ruth’ use that wicked looking dildo on her.” To which he laughed sadistically and said, “It was you my darling Elly that went off to your fancy man, who I had never before heard of before, it was you that let him have you, and in my hearing enjoyed it, so it must be you ‘as pays the price’ my dear, how many strokes did I say?”
Her quavering voice said “20 “ and he laughed once again, “hmm, perhaps that is not quite right, Ruth please describe exactly how my lovely wife is suspended, and her attitude please.”
‘Ruth’ again described the height of the room as about 10feet, “and your wife is suspended from a single rope passed over a hook in the ceiling, her wrists encased in leather wristlets.
Her body white in the light of a single bulb, her face shows fear, that has slowly increased over the last half hour. Her breasts are apparently repaired after the day in that bra, and her feet are flat on the floor.” His voice echoed round the room, “no spreader bar?” the reply of “no”, brought back the retort, “well fit one then, how else will we reach everywhere?” grinning ‘Clive’ fetched a bar from the box clamped it to her ankle, then forced the legs of their now quaking victim apart. ‘Ruth`s’ voice explain each part of the sequence, then saying finally, “she`s just on her tip-toe`s now, and is looking tearful, and even more terrified.” Which brought a chuckle from the phone, “describe the whip please ‘Clive’ …!” ‘Clive’ shot his mother a worried look knowing his voice could well give away his age, then gruffly he said, “this whip is nine one inch wide and a foot long strips of soft brown leather, it is guaranteed to sting but not to break the skin, and is painful if used really hard.” The voice, now apparently in control, said” you have chosen well, now refit that bra!” looks were exchanged, then ‘Ruth’ scuttled up the steps to fetch the pin filled horror, Elly looking alarmed and ‘Clive’ Smiling, and wishing he had thought of it himself!
She was soon back, the distant voice, telling them it knew that they couldn’t fit the shoulder straps but to seat my wife`s delightful titties in those cups and we shall see what a lash or two will do for her skin tone!
Ruth settled the breasts back into the twin cups, her sister looking into her eyes as she did but finding no pity, ‘Clive’ standing behind her and pulling tight the straps, which brought forward a whimper from Elly as the hooks were caught at their tightest setting.
‘Ruth’ telling the phone, “the bra is fitted sir, and your wife is in some discomfort!”
Elly, I feel might well have disagreed with the ‘discomfort’ description as by now she was being treated to a mass of tiny red-hot stabbing feelings, from each breast, her left had a particularly disagreeable stabbing to the nipple, which was causing much disquiet.
“Right then, I said 20lashes, you Ruth will keep count and they will be given in groups of four, tits, arse, tits and fanny, then you my sweet wife will beg for each group of four and If you fail to ask, or if you ease up in pity Clive I will double the sentence!”
“After which” the voice bellowed, “you missy can be taken down, but you are then to be double penetrated, and you can choose who goes where yourself, but that missy is your only choice tonight, and you or ‘Ruth’ will give the commentary... Understand?” her timid “yes master,” said she was already near to tears, and knew the pain was about to begin. “get on then!” the command was decisive,
They all waited with bated breath, for her to ask for that menacing whip and its pain.
“Please sir… begin my punishment,” the words echoed shakily round that old cellar, as did the first of the strokes, catching her across both cups of that terrible bra, and sending bolts of screaming pain from breast to brain like a thunderbolt. She screamed, a single piercing cry of a****l pain. A stroke across her backside landed next, ‘Ruth’ taking up the description Elly being unable to speak coherently. The third stroke shot across the breasts and again those fiendish teeth bit into soft flesh. Hardly had the stroke fallen when the lash struck into her sex, the tender flesh taking the stroke and adding to the messages to the woman`s grey cells. Pain ebbing away from below, but the pins in the bra left her with a longer distraction. The whipping had stopped… they were waiting… falteringly her voice asked for the second round, her eyes shut now, tears falling to drip on her chest , her breath in sobs now, as the lash found the bra once again the sobs turned to cries of anguish, the blows falling fast now, two thee four, her body on fire, her tits a mass of screaming pain only followed by her clit which having become aroused had taken the brunt of the last shot.
Another pause, this time she quickly begged wanting the ordeal over. ‘Clive’ in his turn firing off four shots which cracked like pistol shots, quick and sudden, the first pain mixing for her with the last
She just about managed to ask for the fourth round, which like the one before struck hard and fast, her body now jerking on its cord, but ready now for the incoming pain, despite which her body was now a sheet of hot pain, her head back in a howl of shear agony.
They were waiting, again, ‘she became aware of Ruth`s’ voice explaining to Dave her beloved husband, about the red marks running from the bra. She knew, he would not let her away with this last round, well they all did in fact, so she gasped the one word, “pleas…” as if galvanised into action that whip landed crack, crack, crack, crack those las t four a solid blur of pain that had her howling her protest once more, after a while her cries reduced to sobs, at some point Dave must have had them stay their hand. When became aware of the room once more his voice was telling her that she should “thank ‘Clive’ for his thoughtful speed to help her through that punishment!” this she did, knowing his speed had shortened her ordeal
They undid the spreader, lowered her and released the wrist restraints, it was all a blur, with help she found herself in the living room on that soft rug, the bra had gone,
though when it had gone, she couldn’t say her tits still a hotbed of pain, and pinpricks of deep red pinholes. The Phone tat was dave was on the sofa, and the camera taking yet more film was sat eyeing the scene, and they again were waiting. She remembered then why they were here, and what she must do. She looked at the strap on, huge and black sticking from her sisters groyne, and knowing her virgin back passage could not accept it she chose to accommodate that in the front. ‘Ruth’ dutifully lay on the rug the black prick standing like a lighthouse on a headland, painfully raising herself she threw her leg over her sister and slowly slid the wicked thing deep into her belly, her throbbing clit telling her of its recent misuse as she did so. She lay forward and their lips met, her battered tits hard against her relatives chest, like when they were k**s. She whispered hold me tight please as I have never done this before. In answer arms surrounded her in a manic hug, She felt a hand slapping on a soothing slippery sludge to her rosebud, then a tip of an unmistakeable purple mushroom followed by pain red hot and unbelievable as he thrust himself into his impaled aunt, they lay entwined, a stiff rubber cock in her front and a live human one up, balls deep in her back passage, slowly the pain turned to a more acceptable invasion though she knew he would begin his ride soon, she had not long to wait, he supplied the movement that sent waves of fantastic sexual joy through them all, even Ruth at the bottom of the pile getting mad pulsed of enjoyment from every thrust, the short internal extension rythmetically rubbing on her now well erect clit! The main recipient though being Elly the two separate invaders bringing her to a magnificent rolling climax such as she had never achieved before huge but oh so different cries of yess, or OHhhhhhh emanating from the ladies as each vigorous thrust passed down through the battered flesh She awoke in bed… her breasts sore, her backside violated and her sex still raw and warm. Sunlight filtering through the drawn curtains, it was another day!. Climax after rolling climax struck home, her pain not forgotten but adding to the sequence, heightening the fantasy.
They sat, broad grins on all three faces, T with a grin saying, “well girl your committed now, you do realise when we put you on that train our going to have to be marked and hard, just to appease him don’t you? Elly nodded, “will you and Roger manage that, I`ve not asked too much of you?” glances were exchanged, then T said lets take our coffee through and we will show you a video or two that H left us and we will explain a few things.
The next hour or more was spent showing their ‘victim’ the milder videos, spanking use of a whip, and needles, the ones they had enjoyed with H, urinating, the wearing of a pin bra, including the sequence with the whips. The sisters jaw dropped, T telling her “there are 75 of H`s and five of our own, some of H`s are well shall we say a lot harder, so, perhaps another time, but we both enjoy this stuff don’t ask me why.”
She paused surveying her sisters face but there was only excitement, “Rodney is an inflictor, he`s a natural but I suspect he would take some too wouldn’t you champ?” Rodney nodded, “and I well I just find being used by him, it`s a real turn on, H used a whip on me that first time, and changed to a stiffer one to finish me and though it took almost two weeks to heal I must say the climax was …well… just way out. then there was the pin bra, oh god when you hugged me at the station I nearly passed out!” an amazed look passed across her sisters face, “you met me in a pin bra?” she asked, “and were you realy wearing whatever it is to see off H, and meet me.” she looked incredulous. Rodney was promptly sent to fetch the thing while T explained H`s request… well her order, which she felt she could not refuse.
The lad was soon back, bra, in hands excitedly showing his nervous aunt.
“Look, I am happy to wear it if you wish me too, I am in your hands and I want to try a lot more, but how are we going to film it for Dave… I did promise, and don’t forget he thinks your Clive and Ruth, I know he`s never been here or seen either of you naked, but he has met you!”
It was mother who came up with the idea of pillowcases as hoods, eye holes then a mouthpiece, were all soon cut in a pair of their oldest pillowcases, and with a length of cord tied round their throat`s, a felt wrote their names across foreheads so they wouldn’t forget and call each other T or Rodney, ‘Clive’ fetching the camera, ‘Ruth’, taking charge of the filming had them ready for a shoot. They moved to the cellar, a bland and forbidding background.
‘Ruth’, deciding the lad should on her cry of action, remove his aunts upper clothing and then show the camera the little teeth before carefully fitting the bra, in close up, then redressing her.
Later they would go out to the coast and with care not to show the location, while out film some more to prove it was still on.
That agreed, they began, Elly standing so that he could undo the red blouse, which still passively she allowed him to remove. Her own black bra was next. Her tits slightly smaller than her sisters, but drooping more and with bigger nipples, now erect like two pink and stiff buffers.
Next ‘Clive’ carefully turned the cups inside out showing the hundred or more tiny points, which he sprayed with antiseptic spray Elly now blew the camera a kiss, saying, “This is for you Dave for my having treated you so badly, ‘they’ have decided I am to wear this for the rest of the day, regardless of the points slowly breaking into my skin. They are going to whip me afterwards and I will be on the phone the whole time my lover, so you can hear me scream. Ok.”
With that she slid her arms through the loose straps, dropping her arms to her side`s and allowing ‘Clive’ to slowly and carefully positioning each breast in each of its respective cups. Her face looked pained as she stood facing the camera, the lad asking her in a gruff voice to hold the cups in place, while he moved behind her, which she did.
Then taking the two strap ends he muttered ready, her hands fell away, and she nodded. Immediately he pulled, and she cried out in obvious pain, quickly now he attached the closure hooks and stepped back. Letting her get used to the discomfort, them ordering her to jump up and down. She looked shocked, but did as asked, three hops the slack chest rising and falling in its new restraint settling any out of place breast meat to pin-point discrepancies.
Tears fell, he told her to stop then slipped the red top in place. ‘Ruth’, called cut and they stopped the filming. “god this hurts,” she said, the hoods were soon off, mothers hair combed and jackets on they all set out to the beach, now on the sand, At the water`s edge, they stopped. ‘Clive’ was reminded by ‘Ruth’, to “keep behind the camera at all times” then she instructed Elly to go up the sand, take off her shoes, roll up your trousers, and to run down the beach towards me, undoing the shirt as you go.
By now the shirt in her hand, they could see the tiny trickles of blood oozing from under the pale pink bra. pale of face she was bid re-dress, then they again followed her back through the sand till ‘Ruth’, called cut once again.
They were soon home once more, a copy of the film was rapidly sent on, to Dave, which prompted a message that said, ‘Wow, they know their trade don’t they! R U ok girl I am so enjoying your distress, I hope U R 2! Talk later…D!’
They filmed again as they removed the bra after tea, only ‘Clive’ in his hood, this time as again Ruth was filming. He undid the bra, this time when the hooks were undone, he slipped the straps from her shoulder`s but the obstinate cups remained firmly in place. Pinned in place! Slowly, he pealed first the left and then the right cup from her breasts, not without the pattern of pinholes dribbling red dribbles, as the terrible bra fell away, Elly`s face a mask of relief.
They moved location to the front room rug, where she laid and had some excellent close ups of her still marked breasts taken.
They had the afternoon to enjoy, the second bit of film winging its way to Dave while they awaited his call.
It was not long in coming, ‘U ok sweety.’
She replied that, ‘I am ok if sore and awaiting ur sentence for the whip. I shall open the line 2 be on loudspeaker, then we can all hear but u can`t see, though they will film it all but not send it till I get home, it will make u more frustrated.’
The reply came; ‘Bitch, that will get U some more strokes, R U there ‘Clive’, 20 & lay it on hard please front and back I want 2 hear her scream with every lash, then screw her please, u and the wife if she has a strap on. can we start at 6 when I am home and comfortable?
That agreed, he went off to close up and drive home, while our trio had a meal, of something light, but filling.
They collected together the soft whip and from the red tagged box, wrist cuffs, and a long black strap on, Mother poking about in the box with squeals of delight at what she found.
By six they were ready their victim hung in the middle of the old cellar, naked a new 100watt bulb illuminating the once gloomy workplace and the pale body, its breasts now showing just a few marks though you would need to look hard for them.
He rang and placing the phone on a shelf, they established he was hearing everything and they, him. Then ‘Ruth’ described the room as she switched on the camera on its tripod. ‘Clive’ at the time running his hand seductively over his aunts naked body and whispering in her ear that, “he was especially going to enjoy whipping her, here and here” his hand slithering over her tits, “and here”, he slid his hands into her cleft. His touch made her shudder, and she knew instinctively, that he would show her no mercy!
‘Ruth’ having briefed Dave, now nodded to Elly, whos quaking voice explainedto the voice on the telephone that she felt, “ he was being harsh, as it was her first time, and to please reduce the strokes and not let ‘Ruth’ use that wicked looking dildo on her.” To which he laughed sadistically and said, “It was you my darling Elly that went off to your fancy man, who I had never before heard of before, it was you that let him have you, and in my hearing enjoyed it, so it must be you ‘as pays the price’ my dear, how many strokes did I say?”
Her quavering voice said “20 “ and he laughed once again, “hmm, perhaps that is not quite right, Ruth please describe exactly how my lovely wife is suspended, and her attitude please.”
‘Ruth’ again described the height of the room as about 10feet, “and your wife is suspended from a single rope passed over a hook in the ceiling, her wrists encased in leather wristlets.
Her body white in the light of a single bulb, her face shows fear, that has slowly increased over the last half hour. Her breasts are apparently repaired after the day in that bra, and her feet are flat on the floor.” His voice echoed round the room, “no spreader bar?” the reply of “no”, brought back the retort, “well fit one then, how else will we reach everywhere?” grinning ‘Clive’ fetched a bar from the box clamped it to her ankle, then forced the legs of their now quaking victim apart. ‘Ruth`s’ voice explain each part of the sequence, then saying finally, “she`s just on her tip-toe`s now, and is looking tearful, and even more terrified.” Which brought a chuckle from the phone, “describe the whip please ‘Clive’ …!” ‘Clive’ shot his mother a worried look knowing his voice could well give away his age, then gruffly he said, “this whip is nine one inch wide and a foot long strips of soft brown leather, it is guaranteed to sting but not to break the skin, and is painful if used really hard.” The voice, now apparently in control, said” you have chosen well, now refit that bra!” looks were exchanged, then ‘Ruth’ scuttled up the steps to fetch the pin filled horror, Elly looking alarmed and ‘Clive’ Smiling, and wishing he had thought of it himself!
She was soon back, the distant voice, telling them it knew that they couldn’t fit the shoulder straps but to seat my wife`s delightful titties in those cups and we shall see what a lash or two will do for her skin tone!
Ruth settled the breasts back into the twin cups, her sister looking into her eyes as she did but finding no pity, ‘Clive’ standing behind her and pulling tight the straps, which brought forward a whimper from Elly as the hooks were caught at their tightest setting.
‘Ruth’ telling the phone, “the bra is fitted sir, and your wife is in some discomfort!”
Elly, I feel might well have disagreed with the ‘discomfort’ description as by now she was being treated to a mass of tiny red-hot stabbing feelings, from each breast, her left had a particularly disagreeable stabbing to the nipple, which was causing much disquiet.
“Right then, I said 20lashes, you Ruth will keep count and they will be given in groups of four, tits, arse, tits and fanny, then you my sweet wife will beg for each group of four and If you fail to ask, or if you ease up in pity Clive I will double the sentence!”
“After which” the voice bellowed, “you missy can be taken down, but you are then to be double penetrated, and you can choose who goes where yourself, but that missy is your only choice tonight, and you or ‘Ruth’ will give the commentary... Understand?” her timid “yes master,” said she was already near to tears, and knew the pain was about to begin. “get on then!” the command was decisive,
They all waited with bated breath, for her to ask for that menacing whip and its pain.
“Please sir… begin my punishment,” the words echoed shakily round that old cellar, as did the first of the strokes, catching her across both cups of that terrible bra, and sending bolts of screaming pain from breast to brain like a thunderbolt. She screamed, a single piercing cry of a****l pain. A stroke across her backside landed next, ‘Ruth’ taking up the description Elly being unable to speak coherently. The third stroke shot across the breasts and again those fiendish teeth bit into soft flesh. Hardly had the stroke fallen when the lash struck into her sex, the tender flesh taking the stroke and adding to the messages to the woman`s grey cells. Pain ebbing away from below, but the pins in the bra left her with a longer distraction. The whipping had stopped… they were waiting… falteringly her voice asked for the second round, her eyes shut now, tears falling to drip on her chest , her breath in sobs now, as the lash found the bra once again the sobs turned to cries of anguish, the blows falling fast now, two thee four, her body on fire, her tits a mass of screaming pain only followed by her clit which having become aroused had taken the brunt of the last shot.
Another pause, this time she quickly begged wanting the ordeal over. ‘Clive’ in his turn firing off four shots which cracked like pistol shots, quick and sudden, the first pain mixing for her with the last
She just about managed to ask for the fourth round, which like the one before struck hard and fast, her body now jerking on its cord, but ready now for the incoming pain, despite which her body was now a sheet of hot pain, her head back in a howl of shear agony.
They were waiting, again, ‘she became aware of Ruth`s’ voice explaining to Dave her beloved husband, about the red marks running from the bra. She knew, he would not let her away with this last round, well they all did in fact, so she gasped the one word, “pleas…” as if galvanised into action that whip landed crack, crack, crack, crack those las t four a solid blur of pain that had her howling her protest once more, after a while her cries reduced to sobs, at some point Dave must have had them stay their hand. When became aware of the room once more his voice was telling her that she should “thank ‘Clive’ for his thoughtful speed to help her through that punishment!” this she did, knowing his speed had shortened her ordeal
They undid the spreader, lowered her and released the wrist restraints, it was all a blur, with help she found herself in the living room on that soft rug, the bra had gone,
though when it had gone, she couldn’t say her tits still a hotbed of pain, and pinpricks of deep red pinholes. The Phone tat was dave was on the sofa, and the camera taking yet more film was sat eyeing the scene, and they again were waiting. She remembered then why they were here, and what she must do. She looked at the strap on, huge and black sticking from her sisters groyne, and knowing her virgin back passage could not accept it she chose to accommodate that in the front. ‘Ruth’ dutifully lay on the rug the black prick standing like a lighthouse on a headland, painfully raising herself she threw her leg over her sister and slowly slid the wicked thing deep into her belly, her throbbing clit telling her of its recent misuse as she did so. She lay forward and their lips met, her battered tits hard against her relatives chest, like when they were k**s. She whispered hold me tight please as I have never done this before. In answer arms surrounded her in a manic hug, She felt a hand slapping on a soothing slippery sludge to her rosebud, then a tip of an unmistakeable purple mushroom followed by pain red hot and unbelievable as he thrust himself into his impaled aunt, they lay entwined, a stiff rubber cock in her front and a live human one up, balls deep in her back passage, slowly the pain turned to a more acceptable invasion though she knew he would begin his ride soon, she had not long to wait, he supplied the movement that sent waves of fantastic sexual joy through them all, even Ruth at the bottom of the pile getting mad pulsed of enjoyment from every thrust, the short internal extension rythmetically rubbing on her now well erect clit! The main recipient though being Elly the two separate invaders bringing her to a magnificent rolling climax such as she had never achieved before huge but oh so different cries of yess, or OHhhhhhh emanating from the ladies as each vigorous thrust passed down through the battered flesh She awoke in bed… her breasts sore, her backside violated and her sex still raw and warm. Sunlight filtering through the drawn curtains, it was another day!. Climax after rolling climax struck home, her pain not forgotten but adding to the sequence, heightening the fantasy.
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